• 标题:Mis-shapes
  • 歌手:Pulp
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    Pulp - Mis-shapes

    Mis-shapes, mistakes, misfits
    Raised on a diet of broken biscuits, oh
    We don't look the same as you
    And we don't do the things you do
    But we live around here too, oh really
    Mis-shapes, mistakes, misfits
    We'd like to go to town but we can't risk it, oh
    'Cos they just want to keep us out
    You could end up with a smack in the mouth
    Just for standing out, oh really
    Brothers, sisters, can't you see?
    The future's owned by you and me
    There won't be fighting in the street
    They think they've got us beat
    But revenge is going to be so sweet
    We're making a move, we're making it now
    We're coming out of the sidelines
    Just put your hands up, it's a raid yeah
    We want your homes, we want your lives
    We want the things you won't allow us
    We won't use guns, we won't use bombs
    We'll use the one thing, we've got more of
    That's our minds

    Check your lucky numbers
    That much money could drag you under, oh
    What's the point of being rich
    If you can't think what to do with it
    'Cos you're so bleeding thick

    Oh, we weren't supposed to be
    We learnt too much at school
    Now we can't help but see
    That the future that you've got mapped out is
    Nothing much to shout about
    We're making a move, we're making it now
    We're coming out of the sidelines
    Just put your hands up, it's a raid yeah
    We want your homes, we want your lives
    We want the things you won't allow us
    We won't use guns, we won't use bombs
    We'll use the one thing we've got more of
    That's our minds

    Brothers, sisters, can't you see?
    The future's owned by you and me
    There won't be fighting in the street
    They think they've got us beat
    But revenge is going to be so sweet
    We're making a move, we're making it now
    We're coming out of the sidelines
    Just put your hands up, it's a raid, yeah
    We want your homes, we want your lives
    We want the things you won't allow us
    We won't use guns, we won't use bombs
    We'll use the one thing we've got more of
    That's our minds, yeah
    And that's our minds, yeah